She slept for hours. I stared at her for so long that I couldn’t help but feel amazed at her beauty. Then she opened her eyes, looked at me for a few seconds, and shrieked. I sighed; she was really a screamer. "Why am I here? What did you do to me?" Her eyes were blazing with fury. I looked at her straight in the eye and said, "You’re here to entertain me, babydoll."
She glared back, "Take me back home, Bectaz! My friend will go crazy with worries."
I shook my head and said, "No! The hell with your friend! You’ll stay here with me as long as I want."
"You’re such an awful person, Bectaz; no wonder you don’t have friends, only minions."
Her insults penetrated me. I walked towards the bed and pulled her hair forcefully.
"I don’t care what you think of me, babydoll; you’re here to fulfil
